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She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. "Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. “I wondered. . They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. When he could find words, he tried by the most urgent solicitations to prevail upon the constable to let him out. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. ’ ‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham. Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack listened, but could detect no sound.
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